Day 3: A kiss On A Scar- It's Bakugo turn at kissing Kirishima. After all his boyfriend has done, he wants to find a good place to kiss him. That's when he notices the scar on his face. What was once a horrible memory, was turned into Bakugo's favorite place to kiss him.

★彡 Kirishima's POV 彡★

Bakugo and I were cuddled together on his bed, watching a movie late at night. I had my arms wrapped around him and my face laid on his chest. His heartbeat was steady, almost like a steady beat to a song. Bakugo's hand rested on my head, occasionally brushing my hair. I was like a dog, wanting him to pet me more each second. I loved being this close to Bakugo. He was so soft once you really got to know him.

I didn't even realize the movie ended, I was too focused on Bakugo. I loved his spikey hair, it's actually really soft. He's so built up and it makes me feel more attracted to him. If Bakugo stared at someone with those eyes, he'd seem like a murderer. Not to me, those eyes were a true beauty. Whenever he smiles oh, gosh I die a little inside. His hypnotizing lips parted, almost like they needed me to close the gap.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer."

Guess I was staring too hard...

"I can't help it, Katsuki, you're just, " I paused to take a moment to glance at his amazing face. "Perfect."

W h a c k

I get hit right in the face with a pillow.

"Damn it, Eijiro, you can't just say shit like that so damn suddenly!"

I giggled at his angry voice. Grabbing a pillow of my own, I smack him back. "Well, stop being so damn perfect!"

"It's not like I try, I was just born this way." He attempts to smack me with the pillow again, only for me to block it. I couldn't even process a good comeback, I giggling so much! I loved small moments like these.

"You're so full of yourself, Kat," I said between giggles.

He placed his hand on my cheek and chuckled. "Can't help it, I'm just better than everyone else in this shitty world." I leaned against his soft hand and hummed in response.

I see his proud smirk slowly wash away and him leaning closer to me. I felt confused since I didn't understand what he was doing. His hand was removed from my cheek, towards above my right eye, he placed one of his fingers.

"When did you get this?"

"Oh, my scar? It's from when I was younger." I didn't want to bring up my scar. It brought back so many memories from the past, memories I hated.

"How?"

Damn it.

"Well, you see: One night, I had woken up feeling a bit thirsty, so I decided to get up and go get some water. While I was walking down the hall, I rubbed my eye, and that's when my quirk first activated. From there, I kinda refused to use my quirk for a while heh. It's all good now, I mean, I'm at U.A. now, living the life, with you of course."

I felt him trace a line to where my scare led up. His touch was so gentle, what could I do? Before I could say anything, he kissed me just a bit above my eye.

"I think it makes you look tough." He whispered into my ear.

"Y-You think?" I asked, wrapping my arms around his neck to bring him closer.

Bakugo continued to kiss my scar, his response.

A memory that brought pain. A memory I never forget. A scar left on me for my whole life. Bakugo was washing the pain away with each kiss. It felt like so much weight had been removed. Bakugo, you don't realize how much this means to me.

"Katsuki, I love you."